[Verse 1: Lil' Fame]
My shit bang like the gun used by Kurt Cobain
Turn your brains into [?] cold train (Wassup)
Determination for every generation
That's living down in the ghetto with heavy [?]
Y'all n***as studio thugs, fuck a rap freestyle
We take money, n***a, [?]
We legendary young bastards ([?])
Classic, run circles around y'all young bastards
You fuckin' with Fame, first thing's first
Bring the hearse out, homie, bring the fireworks out
I make shit get critical in your hood
Poppin' them things in the hood, just a typical day in the hood
We give the people what they need
I make 'em lean with beats produced by Jason Dean (N***a)
You know the forte, from New York to Norway
We do it the raw way all day

[Chorus: Lil' Fame]
They don't wanna give me my credit
So here's a couple of curse words for y'all n***as to edit
Suck a dick you trick punk bitch, you fuckin'
With a warrior, I'm so glorious
To all the haters, yeah, I'm talkin' to you
"Motherfuck you, Fame" Motherfuck you too
See I'ma bring it forreal and bring it hardcore
If you don't like the lyrics, you can press fast forward
"Back with that hard street shit"
[Verse 2: Billy Danze]
In the concrete jungle I'm like the pope (You better praise him)
They already know that I'm dope
I don't trip, slip or stagger, n***a, I float
Compare me to Mick Jagger without the [?]
I rock my shit big like Incredible Hulk
Impeccable wordplay, incredible quotes
You pre-paid rap n***as get it and go
My campaign don't just cover the coast (Global)
Collects all kinds of doughs
I'm promiscuous, I fuck with all kinds of throwers
Now think back six bars ago
Impeccable wordplay, give me a [?]
You lil n***as got miles to go, [?] big finish
I just happen to know how to rap and I'm dope wit' it
If you focus you will know there's some more in it
Then them lame n***as use lame n***as claim as winning

[Chorus: Lil' Fame]
They don't wanna give me my credit
So here's a couple of curse words for y'all n***as to edit
Suck a dick you trick punk bitch, you fuckin'
With a warrior, I'm so glorious
To all the haters, yeah, I'm talkin' to you
"Motherfuck you, Fame" Motherfuck you too
See I'ma bring it forreal and bring it hardcore
If you don't like the lyrics, you can press fast forward
[Scratches: Chris Karns]
"Bring it—Bring it—Bring it hardcore
Bring it hardcore
Bring it—Bring it—Bring it—Bring it
Hard—Hardcore"
"Do it the raw way all day
Do it—Do it—Do it—Do it
Do it—the raw way all day
Do it—Do it—Do it—Do it
Do it—the raw way all day"
"Pre—press fast forward
Press fa—fa—fa—fa—press fast forward
Pre—pre—pre—pre
Pre—press—press fast forward"